Last week, my friend passed away. He was the very first person close to me who died. And I do not even know the real cause of his death because his family do not know me. And honestly I really do not want to know. But we have been friends for a long time. I could say he is one of the closest despite the distance we had since I moved abroad.
He was a funny guy. He made us laugh always in our small circle of friends. He has that humor that all of us seem to understand the moment he starts talking.
Dying at a young age is indeed a waste. He could have done even more things. He could have made more people laugh. He could have touched more lives. He was a great friend.
I know that he always want to live his life to the fullest everyday. He never misses a day to enjoy the life he has. He may have been wreckless sometimes but I know he did it because he just want to cease the day. Carpe diem as it is. He enjoyed his life even if it is just for a brief 33 years. But atleast even if he died young, I know that he enjoyed his life not thinking about what others would say. He lived it freely. He lived it on his own.
You will always be that person who makes me laugh. You are great and will always be.
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